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"Oi, Halfie, I ain't gonna spend a single yen if ever you fucking fall down," Bakugou said with finality, snapping Todoroki out of his dazed state.
"Oh," the younger elicited, realizing how his arms were not secure enough. He tightened them around Bakugou's waist and sank https://twitter.com/tdbknation/status/1320538031271665664
"Oh," the younger elicited, realizing how his arms were not secure enough. He tightened them around Bakugou's waist and sank https://twitter.com/tdbknation/status/1320538031271665664
further to the broad, warm back he was resting on.
That was not the first time Bakugou chided on him for not having a secure hold whenever they rode Bakugou's motorcycle on the way home.
It was not because Todoroki was tired after patrol work that merely securing himself was
That was not the first time Bakugou chided on him for not having a secure hold whenever they rode Bakugou's motorcycle on the way home.
It was not because Todoroki was tired after patrol work that merely securing himself was
difficult.
It was not because he was purposely trying to be a little annoying shit to his easily annoyed boyfriend.
It was just that being with Bakugou always made him relaxed and secure enough, even on the mere act of hopping and riding a bike home.
It was not because he was purposely trying to be a little annoying shit to his easily annoyed boyfriend.
It was just that being with Bakugou always made him relaxed and secure enough, even on the mere act of hopping and riding a bike home.
As much as it was extreme, Todoroki knew that, if ever he fell from the motorbike, Bakugou would definitely make a way to catch him.
He surely would. He was Bakugou Katsuki after all.
He surely would. He was Bakugou Katsuki after all.
Bakugou had this innate, power, magic or whatever ability he had to make Todoroki feel the safest, to make him feel as if nothing would go wrong as long as he trusted Bakugou.
"Brace yourself, Todoroki," Bakugou warned, like the usual, and a smile spread across Todoroki's face
"Brace yourself, Todoroki," Bakugou warned, like the usual, and a smile spread across Todoroki's face
as he knew where they were going.
The tunnel.
Seconds passed and they were finally entering the tunnel, Todoroki's favorite part of the journey home.
There was something so fascinating about seeing the light blurring into lines and illuminating the dim tunnel.
The tunnel.
Seconds passed and they were finally entering the tunnel, Todoroki's favorite part of the journey home.
There was something so fascinating about seeing the light blurring into lines and illuminating the dim tunnel.
There was something so fulfilling passing through that one tunnel, maybe because that signalled that they were near their home.
Or maybe, it was because of the indescribable experience of swiftly riding through the darkness.
Or maybe, it was because of the indescribable experience of swiftly riding through the darkness.
Unlike with his car, Todoroki could feel them cutting through the cold air.
Unlike with his car, here, on the motorbike, he could only rely on Bakugou, trust him that they would be able to safely go home.
Unlike with his car, here, on the motorbike, he could only rely on Bakugou, trust him that they would be able to safely go home.
There was something about the darkness too, that Todoroki felt so free, the weight the world put on his shoulders magically unloading even for a few moments.
"Yo, Shouto, what do you wanna orde—what the fuck are you doing, Halfie!?" Bakugou's heart nearly jumped out of his
"Yo, Shouto, what do you wanna orde—what the fuck are you doing, Halfie!?" Bakugou's heart nearly jumped out of his
throat when he felt Todoroki's hold around him shifting and tightening, yet the hot and cold body pressed against his back part from him.
He did not need to be a rocket scientist to figure out that the half and half bastard was using him as leverage again, throwing his head
He did not need to be a rocket scientist to figure out that the half and half bastard was using him as leverage again, throwing his head
back, his entire fucking torso back and letting the wind kiss his helmet-clad face.
"Shouto, fucking sto—" Bakugou's words died down when he heard a hearty chuckle, a rarely amused chuckle that turned into melodious laughs.
"Shouto, fucking sto—" Bakugou's words died down when he heard a hearty chuckle, a rarely amused chuckle that turned into melodious laughs.
"Look, Katsuki, I'm not falling!" Todoroki said, mirth lacing every word. "T-The wind is catching me."
'You are holding tightly on me, dumbass,' Bakugou almost said but he he chose to just let the other say as he pleased.
'You are holding tightly on me, dumbass,' Bakugou almost said but he he chose to just let the other say as he pleased.
He could not help the snort of endearment that he let out. The grown up hero's child-like side only comes out on times like this, so maybe, he could let this pass.
Bakugou's worries were unnecessary anyway, because he was the driver.
Bakugou's worries were unnecessary anyway, because he was the driver.
As long as he was the one driving, they were safe.
As long as Bakugou was with Shouto, Shouto would be safe.
#bakutodo
As long as Bakugou was with Shouto, Shouto would be safe.
#bakutodo
